Thoughts In A Wandering Mind

             Let me tell you my story which has two sides of same coin. If I start with the negative side first, it is an open fact that I am leading a movement in the country. While I intend to work in a progressive manner, but due to the continuity nature, the effect produces vacuum for violence and unintended results. No one ever must have been as regular as I am. Because of the regular nature within me, I know some of them refer me as a police or a soldier who is always on duty come what may. While I would like to be called as such, there is harm in acting as such. At certain moments, either things get out of control, the impact will be out of limits or the person who is doing all this cannot be stopped. It would be better if he is managed well for his own good by keeping him in a prison or jail. Since self-imprisonment is not an option, someone must force it upon him and put him in confinement and restrict his mobility.      ...

                Many of those who rea d my previous post are of the opinion that I had written a brilliant piece. It puzzled me a bit since I consider myself an ordinary writer and thought of disowning this blog for all its brilliance. I accept that I am meritorious as a kid but as I age to be an adult, became below average. Hence an average person can only write relatively ordinary stuff when compared to other great writers. By reading this ordinary stuff, people think I have everything and they live in depression. It is an art to fool around by wearing a mask and I seemed to have mastered the art by coercing everyone into false beliefs. The artist alone know that he is nothing and not everything. If my posts make you believe I have everything, then you are under false impression created by con artist. I know my many defects and deficiencies as a person. As mentioned in an earlier post, I am fit for nothing and can only write some random tras...

                  It has been my first post in this calendar year. While I wish every reader of my blog a very great year ahead, let me reminisce the year went by. By the sheer magnitude of the context, setting, position, time and criticality, I pulled off a great year 2019. I recollect how a hour is hard to go by, a day is harder to go by, a week is hardest to go by and from these innumerable weeks to build months and a year is perhaps the most humbling experience one can have. I motivated people to be more, do more and done my best to be a constant source of inspiration. I never slowed down a bit and always kept the bar very high. I had written a series of blockbuster blog posts which are no mean writings. It is a wonder that it happened in this way and I attribute nothing to myself and everything to the wonderful people all around. It is one of the most eventful years with huge activity round the year. I worked in a real sense of urgen...

                     An important revelation I would like to make from this medium is I had deep respect and affinity towards my mother tongue, a bond which no other language can break. That said, I had been blogging in English since last 12 years which had made me an ambassador for that language since as much time. While I would like to contribute for the growth of a foreign language, I do not intend to do it at the expense of my own mother tongue or any other regional language. It is my helplessness and a gift from God that I am writing in English. Helplessness, because I am not very adept in using any other language. God’s gift, because I am able to communicate in the language which reaches farther and wider. Coming to the point, it can be said that persons like me are killing the native or regional languages by the use of English language. I may not do it alone but I can inspire a group of people who in turn would motivate f...

                  Breaking away from the fortnightly posts, I took a long break since my last column came out. I never intended it that way but I am helpless in this regard. I must confess that these are no ordinary writings and does not happen every now and then as simple as it seems to be. A lot of things need to fall in place and it took a period of five years of work to see the recent series of posts and the aura it created. What I write might be insignificant but the attempt in itself is a big step. There is a difference between insignificant attempt at writing and writing to create an impact. Many people write, but they remain words on paper and mine translate into real world action. The attempt backed by bulldozing work creates impact and not always words. I would have liked to reduce this impact and the levels of risk so that I can be more frequent with penning down my thoughts. But the phenomeno...

                    Let me begin by offering deepest condolences to the departed soul of former central Minister Sushma Swaraj, who passed away on 6 th August. I don’t know her much and not into her domain but from the occasional catch up on news and the social media platforms, I knew that she is an active and excellent parliamentarian, always raising questions and debating on issues of national interest. She has many firsts in her career, a first woman MP to get the outstanding parliamentarian award, first female leader of opposition in the Loksabha, first woman Chief Minister of Delhi among many others. I am particulary very touched by her helping hand which I witnessed myself in the countless tweets where she responded to the call of the distressed people. This quality really set her apart from her peers where she is just a tweet away for any help. This kind of helping nature and rea...